Under Circumstances

Being who I am, I’ve gotten into sticky situations here and there. I’ve gotten into fights with boys and girls, beating the shit out of them. I’ve broken into stores, houses, banks, anything you can think of, and getting away from the cops in the mitts of it too. All kinds of trouble you can think of, I did it, and I'm only a sophmore. I’ve even developed a sort of what you say... Potty Mouth as well. I guess that's what ever the hell most people call it.

I'm in a gang that I've been in since my dad began leaving a lot; so maybe 5 years. I'm the strongest one in the gang. Been strong from birth and the strength just kept increasing over the years. My current situation, I'm pretty sure you would think I deserved it based off my history of mishaps.

So here’s how I got here…